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letra de trackmeet - kagextc

[intro]
(yeah, yeah, yeah)
(fasho)
man, this sh-t way too easy bruh
this rap sh-t way too easy

[verse]
556’s hit him all in his sh-t
no b-tch, the ar don’t miss
bad b-tch trying to give me more than a kiss
i don’t even want her, you can have that b-tch
dirty ass h-llcat, you can have that whip
asking me for food, all i feed her is d-ck
n-ggas lying, they ain’t never did sh-t
stop sliding, b-tch you can’t hit sh-t
in la, f-cking on a rich b-tch
smack the f-ck out of a n-gga, like i’m will smith
762’s take off a n-gga hip
tell him empty his pockets, n-gga we need all of that
got your b-tch l!cking on my b-llsack
my twin hit her, so i had to fall back
amg mercedes, this b-tch all black
can’t see me, b-tch the windows all black
n-ggas broke and flexing, i don’t know what to call that
your b-tch blowing up my phone, i can’t call back
scored a 8 of drank, b-tch that’s a bucket
kick that little hoe out, if she ain’t thinking bout’ f-cking
b-tch i’m causing trouble, i’m causing ruckus
i hatе n-ggas like my name uncle ruckus
hе can’t think for himself, that n-gga he a puppet
bought my b-tch a bag, she ain’t got to ask me
big drac’ turn the party to a trackmeet
bullets flying through the front and the backseat
creeping up, bullets coming from the backseat
we ain’t got to order nothing, b-tch you can eat me
bad b-tch, geeked, trying to freak me
this n-gga a hoe, p-ssy n-gga can’t beat me
glock 19, that b-tch a g-3
ran him over, all he heard was beep-beep
that little hoe tripping, told that hoe go to sleep-sleep
he f-cking on little hoes, he a creep-creep
b-tch i’m john cena, the way you n-ggas can’t see me
n-ggas catfishing hoes, n-ggas trying to be me

- kagextc

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